you can say all the things you want in the world to me and i wouldn't be bothered, but when such things come from the mouth of someone who created you, it fucking hurts.
please people, please find out how much fucking effort is being put into waking up at 0730, cause you know that the particular person leaves house at 0800, to prepare breakfast. it is never something spontaneous, it has to be planned. from the buying of ingredients to the setting of the alarm to wake up at that time, to the thoughts the person has before she goes to bed.
"don't need to make, i don't want, i don't need you to make all these when you can't grant what i want. i'm am not happy at all, no use."
take that.
when you wake up, rush to wash up, get to the kitchen, lay out the ingredients and BAM, in your face. (you've been punk'd!)
all these, to someone you created just because of another outsider.
i don't need to tell you how it fucking hurts, no one and nothing could heal this. period.
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